CEO in Public My Daddy in Private

That night...

The bathroom door opened as he stepped outside his half-naked body dripped onto the pearl white carpet as he stood there staring at the breathtaking blinded woman who sat patiently on her bed, "How was your shower?" She asked in the most innocent tone that made him smirk, "It was lovely, would've been better if you had joined me," he replied as she slightly blushed before standing up on her feet, "Where are you, Michael?" She asked taking, a step forward as he bit his lip before stepping right in front of her.

"Just keep walking, my darling," he instructed as she followed, taking slow steps. Soon her fingertips came in contact with his muscled, toned torso. She quickly retracted her hands as if she had touched something she wasn't supposed to touch, "I'm sorry," she mumbled looking down in shame before he cupped her chin, bringing his face closer to hers as his breath caress her sensitive skin, "Why are you sorry, sweetheart?" He asked as his eyes settled on her nicely, moist, pink, full lips waiting to capture the moment her words fall from them, "I-I touched you," she whispered in the most fragile tone as his bottom lip got caught in between his teeth.

"Wouldn't you want to know what you were touching, sweetheart?" He asked in a deep, seductive tone as she fiddled with her tiny fingers, "Y-Yes," she whispered as he smiled softly before taking her hand gently into his before pressing her palm against his torso.  

She gasped quickly pulling back her hand again, "Why are you being so defensive?" He asked as an amused chuckle left his lips. She sensed that he had taken a step forward causing her, to step back, "I- what did I just touch?" She asked in a soft nervous tone, "Why don't you touch it again and find out," he said taking another step forward, which made her took another step back, "I don't think I can, just tell me, M-Michael,"